Sexual Punishment Author: liking123011

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********** ... 　　I spent another 12 years in prison. Now, at 30, I've finally been released. For me, it's not just about turning 30, but about being reborn. 　　After regaining my freedom, I first got my driver's license, then found a job as a warehouse manager at a supermarket. In my spare time, I'm plotting my revenge. 　　18 years ago, when they drove my parents to their deaths, he was the mayor of our town. 18 years later, he's been promoted to county party secretary. His son and daughter both work in the county government under his arrangement. His son is the same age as me, already married with children, and his daughter is 24 and still unmarried. 　　I, on the other hand, am just a convict, out of touch with the world, at the very bottom of society. I haven't even held a girl 　…After a month and a half of observation and understanding, I've roughly grasped their family's daily routine and habits. Tomorrow is his 50th birthday, and it's also my shift. I know my first act is about to begin. 　　The next day, because I had to work the night shift, I slept until noon. Wearing conspicuous clothes, I rode my bicycle around areas with high levels of security surveillance, such as bus stations, internet cafes, and squares, before heading to the supermarket's underground warehouse for work. 　　The supermarket closed at 10 PM, and the warehouse manager went home, leaving me with a guard room in the warehouse. The guard room contained only a door, a window, a bed, a table, a stool, and a telephone. I lay the bed, checked my watch, took out a hundred-yuan bill from my pocket, and threw it on the ground. 　　I lit a cigarette, walked out of the guard room, yawned at the door, and stretched. Actually, I was watching the security camera pointed at the guard room. I smoked, strolled into the guard room, and left the door open. Suddenly, I grabbed a flashlight and shone it around frantically, aiming it at a spot. I rushed over, grabbed a broom, and chased after it. 　　Because the security cameras didn't record audio, it looked like I was chasing a rat, chasing it all the way to the back door of the warehouse. I swung the broom down, but it didn't move, as if I'd just hit a rat. Then, I shone a flashlight on it, slowly took out the key, opened the back door , and pretended to kick something out, like I'd killed a rat. 　　I knew I was no longer in the range of the warehouse's security cameras. I took off my coat and pants and threw them on the ground, then threw the flashlight towards the back door. The flashlight hit the door and fell to the ground; I wanted the warehouse cameras to capture this scene, making it look like I'd been attacked and fallen. 　　Then I changed into some old clothes I'd prepared beforehand, climbed over the wall, checked the time—it was already eleven o'clock —limped to an area covered by security cameras, hailed a taxi, and took it to the bus station. After getting off at the bus station, I limped around to a blind spot in the security cameras, took off my old clothes, and rummaged through a garbage dump. I found a bag I'd prepared that afternoon and pulled out a suit and leather shoes. 　　After changing clothes, I walked confidently out of the exit, hailed a taxi, and told the driver in a very awkward accent to take me to a certain residential area. 　　After getting out of the car, I took out my phone and pretended to be talking to Secretary Huang while walking. When I reached the security guard's office, I deliberately raised my voice and said in standard Mandarin, "Secretary, I'm sorry, the proposal has been finished. Please don't be angry. I'm already at the entrance of your residential area. Please don't be angry, I'll be right up." 　　I pretended to be in a hurry, gave the security guard a look and nodded, and walked into . I pretended to keep talking on the phone the whole way. When I got to Building 13, Secretary Huang's building, I pretended to hang up the phone, ran to the 23rd floor, and rang Secretary Huang's doorbell a few times. 　　A few minutes later, Secretary Huang's wife, Li Yimei, wearing a bathrobe, opened the door and peeked out. There was a security door and window separating , and she didn't recognize me. I smiled and said, "Madam, hello. I'm the manager of [Company Name]. The chairman asked me to deliver something to Secretary Huang for his birthday." 　　Li Yimei said suspiciously, "Then give it to me. He drank too much last night and has already gone to bed." 　　I took an envelope from my suit pocket and presented it to Li Yimei with both hands. I said softly, "Inside is a China Construction Bank credit card. Secretary Huang knows the amount, and he knows the PIN. Please keep it safe, Madam. I'll take my leave." 　　I handed it to Li Yimei and turned to leave. At this moment, Li Yimei said softly, "Young man, wait a moment . Please thank your chairman for me. Could you tell me the amount and the PIN? What if he forgets it too? That wouldn't be good, would it?" 　　I said, "Madam, the amount is 600... " "Our chairman is extremely grateful for Secretary Huang's care. I don't know the password either. If you really want to know, I can help you look it up, but I'm not sure I can find it." 　　As I said this, I deliberately looked around, pretending to be worried about being discovered. At this moment, Li Yimei opened the inner door, still separated by a security window. Li Yimei said, "Young man, it's not convenient to talk outside. Why don't you come in and talk?" 　　This was exactly what I was waiting for. I pretended to be embarrassed, and Li Yimei, seeing the money, opened the security window . I finally entered their house. She closed the door and asked, "Why did your chairman give such a generous gift? You should tell me how to find the password first." 　　I said, "I need a computer." 　　Li Yimei said, "There's one in the study. Go open it, and I'll get you some water." 　　She turned around, and I took out a towel I had prepared beforehand, filled with ether and halogen, and covered my back with it.

Li Yimei's mouth and nose were covered; she struggled for about two seconds before collapsing to the ground.

I immediately searched the other rooms and found their daughter wearing headphones and watching a movie on
a tablet . I rushed to her and, before she could react,
shoved a towel infused with ether and halogenated ether over her face. She fainted on the bed before she could even see who I was.

I removed the towel and found her to be pretty. I pulled back the sheet covering her and eagerly
reached inside her pajamas, kneading her breasts with my hands and pulling at her nipples. As a virgin
, my lower body was already burning hot and throbbing. Apart from my mother's breasts, I had never seen any other woman's breasts.

I took off her pajamas and looked at her breasts—full, white, round, and pink. I kneaded and squeezed them forcefully,
tightly pulling at her pink nipples. Suddenly, I realized there was something more important I hadn't done yet.

I slowly walked to the master bedroom, where Huang Yaohua was indeed fast asleep on the bed. I tiptoed closer, took out two
aphrodisiac pills meant for breeding boars, and carefully placed them in his mouth
. Then, I casually tossed a towel soaked in ether, halothane, and a certain amount of water onto his face.

His labored sleeping posture immediately ceased, and he didn't even snore. I put the towel away,
found their house key and the community access card on Huang Yaohua's pants, and then used Huang Yaohua's phone to call my
cell phone.

After getting the number, I transferred their landline to Huang Yaohua's cell phone, put the phone on vibrate,
took Huang Yaohua's phone, checked each room again, and then opened their door and left.

I closed the door and headed for the elevator. Once on the first floor, I took out my phone and started talking as I walked.
When I reached the security guard's booth, I slowed my pace and deliberately raised my voice, saying, "Don't worry, Secretary Huang agreed. He gave
me a document; just sign it tomorrow and thank him directly. I have to rush to XX City tonight, so
I'll leave now. Bye."

I pretended to hang up, put the phone in my pocket, and saluted the two security guards on duty. They
smiled , and I walked out of the complex, disappearing from their sight and the surveillance area at the gate.

I hailed a taxi to a place a 10-minute drive away, got out, bought a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) at a small shop, walked to a place where
no one could see me, poured the liquor on my clothes, took a sip, then hailed another taxi and got in, pretending to be drunk. I said,
"Go to XX residential area. I'm Huang Yaohua's son. This is my dad's access card. Take me to my dad's house. I need to
enter from the north gate. I..."

As I spoke, I pretended to pass out in the passenger seat. The driver couldn't take me to the north gate of XX residential area. The security
guard stopped the car, looked at me, saw that I reeked of alcohol, and then looked at my residential area access card before letting me through.

I pretended to vomit, and the driver immediately stopped, helped me out of the car, and said I felt much better after gagging a few times. I gave
the driver the fare and told him to go home. Just then, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I knew the security guard would definitely call Huang Yaohua's landline
. I answered the phone, slurring my words, "Who is it? Don't you know it's my dad's 50th birthday today? Why
are you calling now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is the north gate security guard. We were a little worried because you were so drunk, so
we wanted to let you know your father. Now that you're safely home, we're relieved. We're really sorry,"

the security guard said hurriedly.

After hanging up, I staggered to building 13, reached the 23rd floor, and brazenly took out my key,
opened the door inside.

I turned off the living room light, turned on a small lamp, and checked the time—it was already past 2 a.m. Based on
the effects of the drugs, I estimated they would wake up in an hour, so I started preparing the necessary tools.

First, I stripped Li Yimei, the wife of Secretary Huang, who was lying unconscious on the living room floor, of all her clothes. I used wide duct tape
to tightly bind her right hand and right ankle, and her left hand and left ankle, arranging her in a large M shape. Even though she was almost 50, she
still had allure. Her breasts, though having lost their elasticity and spread out to the sides, still felt nice to the touch.

I pinched her darkened nipples and pulled them upwards forcefully; the lifted parts still had considerable weight. Looking at
her lower body, I saw faint pubic hair. I rubbed her genitals with my leather shoe, and based on
what male-female sexual encounters, I knew it was her clitoris.

I stomped and rubbed a little harder, and soon her vaginal fluids flowed out, mixing with the dust from my
shoe soles , flowing down to her anus and dripping onto the floor.

I tore off a piece of duct tape and sealed her mouth, then went to her daughter's room, picked up her daughter,
placed her on the living room sofa, and undressed her. She was still a young girl's body; her unconscious state, her figure, her
waist , her skin color...

I couldn't help but kiss her, giving my first kiss to the daughter of my enemy. Kissing her neck, her faint
fragrance made me hold her tightly, sucking on her nipples, gently kneading them. I was completely captivated by her
.

I stripped naked, revealing my already rock-hard, almost exploding penis, and thrust it towards her vagina. The moment
it touched her pink labia, I ejaculated—my first time, my first time in 30 years, countless offspring shooting
onto her vulva.

I continued to hold her, lovingly sucking on her nipples, kneading her breasts. Watching her mother
lying on the ground in a large M-shape, her vulva open, I instantly became hard again. Perhaps the semen I had just ejaculated on her vulva
was lubricating, for it slid into her vagina almost instantly.

The first time my penis was enveloped and tightly wrapped by her warm, moist vagina, the feeling was so reassuring—so slippery, so
wet, so warm. I tried thrusting back and forth, and with a forceful push, I ejaculated again, almost instantly. I lingered inside her for a moment, then pulled out .

A lot of viscous fluid flowed out as my glans withdrew.
I got up, grabbed some wide duct tape, and went to the master bedroom. I pried open Huang Yaohua's mouth to check if the pills had dissolved, then stripped him naked. 　Seeing his erect penis, I knew the aphrodisiac drug for breeding was working. I carried him to the living room floor, tightly bound his legs with duct tape, exposing his erect penis pointing straight at the ceiling. His hands were tied behind his back, pinned beneath him, and then I used a large amount of duct tape to glue him to the wooden floor, rendering him immobile. 　　I then sealed his mouth with duct tape. I picked up his daughter, and while her vagina was still wet, I aimed at her father 's rock-hard penis and inserted it directly. My hands reached under her armpits from behind, embracing her breasts...

I lifted him up, then let him down, lifted him up, then let him down, letting him taste the flavor of his daughter's vagina, which was no longer that of a virgin.

Then I slowly laid his daughter on top of him, and used duct tape to
wrap them together, naked, tightly, his penis firmly inserted into his daughter's vagina.

I stood up and checked the time; it was 3 a.m., almost time to wake up. Suddenly, I felt the urge to urinate. I
turned around and saw Li Yimei's open, M-shaped vagina. I went over, knelt between her large M-shaped legs, and inserted my penis
straight into her old vagina to urinate. But my urine flushed my penis out.

At this moment, Li Yimei started to move. I knew she was about to wake up. I directed her gaze towards Huang Yaohua and her daughter,
so that when she opened her eyes, she would see her husband's penis deeply inserted into her daughter's vagina.

Chapter Two

Li Yimei slowly opened her eyes, gradually seeing the scene before her. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and tried to get up,
but she was already entangled in a large M-shape and couldn't get up at all. She struggled desperately, her
whole trembling.

I approached her, slowly squatted down, and used both hands to cup her breasts, which were spread out on either side of her body, gathering them in front of her
chest. I said, "Do you remember Wang Limin and Wu Sufeng?"

She closed her tear-filled eyes and nodded. Because her mouth was sealed with tape, she
cried desperately and trembled. At this moment, her daughter also began to move. I grabbed Li Yimei's head and pointed it towards her daughter
's lower body, saying, "Take a good look. Your husband's penis is still inside your daughter. When your
daughter wakes up and finds her father beneath her, what will she do?
What will she do when she finds her father's penis deeply inserted into her vagina?"

Tears streamed down Li Yimei's face as she shook her head repeatedly, making "mmm" sounds. I
put her on the ground, placed my hands on her daughter's back, and pushed her forcefully.

Li Yimei closed her eyes, unable to bear watching her husband's penis
thrusting in and out . I kept pushing, and her daughter finally woke up, struggling and crying frantically,
hysterical cries escaping her sealed mouth.

I knelt down in front of her daughter. She glared at me fiercely. I placed my hands on her shoulders and
rhythmically pushed her body. She struggled wildly, and with each struggle, her father's penis
returned to its original position and depth inside her vagina.

I turned to look at her vagina; I couldn't tell if it was sweat or vaginal fluid, but it was soaking her father's
pubic hair . I pushed even harder, more forcefully, and her father's penis thrust in and out of her vagina with greater frequency.

At this moment, her body began to tremble slightly, and vaginal fluid gushed out of her
vagina along with her father's penis, flowing down his scrotum and onto the ground.

Then I looked at Li Yimei. She was twisting her body on the ground, trying to break free. I laughed and increased
the force of my push. Perhaps the aphrodisiac for pig breeding was too strong; her father, Huang Yaohua's, penis was
getting harder and thicker. The small part protruding from her daughter's vagina was covered with veins, stretching her vagina
outwards.

Her daughter no longer had the strength to struggle, lying limply on her father, letting his
penis freely enter and exit her vagina with my push.

The show was about to begin. Huang Yaohua woke up. He didn't know what had happened. It took him a long time to realize that the person who
had taped him up was his daughter. He saw me, his eyes wide. I slowly told him that his
penis was inserted into his daughter's vagina, soaking in her vaginal fluids. His mouth was also tightly
sealed with tape, so he could only make "uh-huh" sounds from his throat.

He began to struggle, and due to the reaction force, with each struggle, his daughter's body
sank towards his lower body, his penis continuing to move in and out of her vagina.

I got up, picked up a fruit knife from the coffee table, leaned over and whispered in Huang Yaohua's ear, "Remember
Wang Limin and Wu Sufeng? Back then, you raped Wu Sufeng multiple times. When Wang Limin confronted you, he was severely beaten. Then
, at his house, you raped Wu Sufeng in front of him, driving Wang Limin to his death. Wu Sufeng also committed suicide.
Their 12-year-old child witnessed the whole thing, yet was imprisoned for 18 years. Now I'm telling you, I
am Wang Limin and Wu Sufeng's son."

Huang Yaohua looked at me with despair, as if he wanted to say something. I really didn't want to hear anything he said. I
stood up and looked at the absurd scene of the three of them on the ground. I felt that the anger that had been weighing on my heart for 18 years had finally been released, but
not completely.

So I used a fruit knife to carve the word "retribution" on Huang Yaohua's forehead. Then I got up and walked to
Li Yimei side. I lifted her left nipple with my finger and cut it off.
Li Yimei convulsed in pain. I lifted her right nipple and cut it off as well. Li Yimei writhed on the ground in agony, blood streaming down her face.

Holding the two large nipples I had cut off from Li Yimei's body, I squatted down next to Huang Yaohua's head and said,
"It's over."

I then stuffed the two large, blackened nipples I had cut off from Li Yimei's breasts into Huang Yaohua's nostrils.
Now he couldn't breathe at all. His daughter struggled helplessly against him. She knew she would have to
watch her father suffocate to death right before her eyes.

Li Yimei, ignoring her own pain, instinctively moved with difficulty towards Huang Yaohua. I
started pushing her daughter's body again, saying to her, "Your father left his penis inside
your vagina before he died. Please, have mercy and let him experience one last orgasm before he dies completely."

Huang Yaohua struggled, his face flushed red, and his penis appeared even larger. I excitedly pushed his daughter
's buttocks, watching Huang Yaohua's dying penis enter and exit his daughter's vagina. After about ten minutes, Huang Yaohua
stopped moving. At this moment, I tore off the tape stuck to his daughter's mouth and said, "Your dear father,
being able to penetrate you before he died, how blissful. If you listen to me, I promise your mother won't die,
okay?"

Huang Yaohua's daughter nodded and hummed in agreement. I used a fruit knife to cut
the tape . She slowly got up, perhaps because her thighs had been spread apart for too long, struggling to close them, and lifted her buttocks. Huang Yaohua...
My penis slipped out of her vagina, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up straight. She curled up and squatted on the floor, leaning against
Li Yimei and crying her heart out.

She really didn't dare to make a sound, even the sound of her crying was stuck in her throat. I tapped her head with my penis
and said , "Use all your skills to suck my penis until it's big and hard."

As I said this, I put my penis to her mouth, and she started to take it in, slowly swallowing. I pressed her
head down and thrust it deep into her throat. I paused for a few seconds, then pulled it out. She gagged, but didn't vomit.

I sat on the floor, one hand squeezing Li Yimei's bloodied breast, the other hand squeezing her breast. She was
buried between my legs, sucking on it. Touching the breasts of this mother and daughter, I was losing control. I pushed her away and
said to her, "You see, I'm a man of my word. Next, I'm going to fuck your mother. I'm not
just saying it, I'm really going to fuck your mother."

As I said this, I thrust my penis into Li Yimei's loose vagina, pumping in and out without restraint. She lay beside
Li Yimei , hugging her mother, whispering "Mommy, Mommy." At this point, Li Yimei was
barely reacting, probably already exhausted. I picked up a fruit knife and held it to Li Yimei's throat, saying to her daughter, "
Little sister, go lick your father's penis clean. If you don't lick your father's penis clean before I fuck your mother,
I'll slit your mother's throat."

Li Yimei's daughter obediently crawled to her father's corpse, took his still-erect
penis , and began to suck on it. Seeing this, I ejaculated, pulled out my penis from her mother's vagina,
and put it in her mouth.

She spat out her father's penis, took mine in her mouth, and knelt before me. I suddenly felt a surge of superiority.
I made her come with me to the kitchen to boil water. She didn't know what was going to happen, but at least she knew what kind of
thing was going to happen. I grabbed a cleaver from the kitchen knife rack and we went back to the living room. I asked her, "
Only one of you can live, either you or your mother. Who do you want to die first?"

She shook her head, crying. I added, "Neither of you has to die, as long as you obey."

She looked at me and nodded fearfully. I handed her the cleaver and stared at her, saying, "Either you
kill , or you cut off your father's penis, or I'll cut off your mother's breasts
. Think about it."

She didn't react, then suddenly blinked, glanced at me, and walked blankly to her father's
corpse squatted down, grabbed his penis with one hand, and began to cut. I looked at Li Yimei again;
her eyes were lifeless. Seeing everything that was happening, Huang Yaohua's daughter threw the knife aside and
slumped to the floor, her left hand holding the penis she had cut off her father's corpse. I walked over, picked up the kitchen knife, and
said to her, "Put it in your vagina."

She looked at me with tears streaming down her face, lowered her head, and stuffed the still-bleeding penis she had cut off her father's corpse into
her vagina. I said again, "Take it out and lick it properly."

She lowered her head, pulled it out, and put it directly into her mouth. I said, "Put it in your mother's vagina."

Like a puppet, she got up and stuffed the penis she had cut off her father's corpse into her mother's vagina.
I knew it was about time, so I said to her, "Pull it out and put it in the kitchen, in the pot where we were boiling water
."

She woodenly dug the penis out of her mother's vagina, held it in her hand, and walked towards the kitchen. At this
moment, I began to wrap Li Yimei's head with layers of plastic wrap, wrapping it tightly.

I went to the kitchen. She stood quietly by the pot on the stove, staring blankly at her father's
penis in the boiling water. I hugged her from behind and gently moved her to the side. She braced her hands on the sink. I
reached behind and fondled her breasts, then penetrated her again from behind. She was numb, unresponsive.

A few minutes later, I ejaculated again. I turned her around, pressed her head down, and made her suck it clean.
Then I saw that the penis cut from her father's corpse was cooked in the boiling water. I
scooped it out with a ladle, rinsed it under cold water, poured some soy sauce into a bowl, and used a fork to hold the penis,
handing it her. She took it.

I took her hand and brought it to her mouth. She opened her mouth and bit down, but for some reason,
she spat it out. I put it back in, insisting she swallow her father's penis. Suddenly, she started eating it with great
relish , grinning foolishly at me from time to time.

I ignored her and went to the living room. I confirmed that Li Yimei had suffocated to death. I used a fruit knife to cut
the tape on her hands and feet, carried her to the bathtub in the master bathroom, and poured a large amount of
shampoo and shower gel into her vagina. Then I inserted my fingers and stirred it around. I picked up the showerhead, removed the shower head, and inserted
the hose directly into her vagina, turning the water to maximum to thoroughly clean it.

Then I turned the water to the highest temperature and inserted the hose deep into Li Yimei's vagina, slowly increasing the water flow. The water,
almost slowly flowed out of her vagina, gradually turning into bloody water. The temperature kept rising;
even the rising steam felt hot to the touch.

So I turned off the tap, pulled out the hose, dragging out the paste-like substance, and continued to
pour over Li Yimei's body, face, and limbs, filling the bathtub with bloody water.

Then I went back to the living room, tore all the tape off Huang Yaohua's body, including the one on the floor, and put it in
a bag. I glanced back at the kitchen; his daughter was squatting on the floor, muttering to herself and biting a fork.

I went closer and saw that she had completely sucked her father's penis clean. I looked at her, helped her up,
and she was already unconscious, her eyes unfocused. I gently said to her, "I'm sorry,
I have to clean you up, otherwise I won't be able to protect myself. Don't be their daughter in your next life..."

I had to make her die easily and comfortably. I led her back to the living room,
picked up , and tightly covered her nose and mouth. She quickly stopped moving. I carried her back to the bathroom in her bedroom, put her in the bathtub, filled it with warm water, and then cut her carotid artery and the artery in her elbow

while it was in the water . 　　Then I went back to the living room, carried Huang Yaohua's body to the bathroom in the living room. This bathroom was not safe. I put his body on the ground, sprayed toilet cleaner on him, and started to rinse his body with cold water.

Blood continued to gush from the area where his penis had been removed. I turned up the heat and carefully rinsed
Huang Yaohua's entire body, finally pouring laundry detergent all over him, covering both his front and back.

I quickly rinsed myself off, left the living room bathroom, closed the door, and returned to Huang Yaohua
's daughter's bedroom bathroom. The bathtub was full of bloody water. I put my hand to her mouth and nose, but I couldn't feel her
breath .

I drained the bloody water from the bathtub and used the same method to rinse her vagina, hoping the high temperature would break down any remaining
tissue. I soaked her in the scalding water again.

Then I went to Huang Yaohua's bedroom, found a set of younger clothes in his wardrobe, took his
car keys, and grabbed a few of Li Yimei's makeup remover pads from his bathroom. I started wiping down
everything I had touched in the room, put on gloves, and used a mop with salt water and dish soap to clean up the blood and my
secretions . I canceled call forwarding on the landline and called the guard post at the south gate,
saying in a low voice, "This is Secretary Huang. My son will be driving my car out of the south gate in a bit. Please collect
my access card; I'll come to pick it up tomorrow."

After hanging up, I checked the time; it was almost 6 a.m. I took the things I needed to take
and Huang Yaohua's phone, went outside, closed the door (but didn't lock it), took the elevator downstairs, opened the garage door,
drove Huang Yaohua's car, and headed straight for the south gate.

I placed the access card directly on the center console and windshield. The gatekeeper at the south gate saw the license plate, opened
the card , and a security guard came out. I rolled down the window, swiped the card, and tossed it
to him. He caught the card, saluted me, and I drove away without looking at him, ending up in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras.

I changed into my old, slightly bloodstained suit in the car, took off my gloves, and
got out with Huang Yaohua's clothes and the bag. I walked to the roadside, hailed a taxi to the bus station, and calmly walked to the garbage dump.
I scattered the bag of tape and other items I had taken from Huang Yaohua's house into various trash cans.

I knew this garbage would be collected by dawn. I changed back into my old, worn-out clothes,
put the suit and shoes into the bag, and carried it with me. With the bag in one hand and the clothes from Huang Yaohua in the other,
I limped around to the other side of the bus station and hailed a taxi.

I didn't sit in the front passenger seat of the taxi. Instead, I sat in the back, took out Huang Yaohua's phone, and found his son
's number. I then typed a text message: "Come to my house for lunch tomorrow, we can discuss things further," sent it,
and muted the phone.

After a quick wipe, I put the bag in my gloves and quietly slipped it into the gap between the seat and backrest. I asked the driver to take me
to the supermarket warehouse where I work, which was about two or three kilometers away. I took out a hundred-yuan note and gave the driver change. I
got out of the car, carrying the bag, and limped to the passenger side door while coughing. While the driver was giving me change,
I quietly tied the bag to the passenger side door handle, so he couldn't see it in the rearview mirror . 　　With the change, I limped into the alleyway
. Seeing that no one was around, I climbed over the wall and walked to the place where I had pretended to have an accident. The door was still half open, the flashlight was still shining on the ground, and the work clothes I had taken off were still on the wall. 　　I understood even more clearly then. No one had appeared at the back door in the past few hours. It seemed like was breaking. I put on the work clothes I'd changed into by the wall when I came out, and threw my old clothes and Huang Yaohua's clothes into the garbage incinerator next to the back door. 　　I went back to the left side of the back door, took a deep breath, and threw a brick into the air. As the brick fell, my head was struck by it. The brick hit the left side of the back of my head hard, and blood gushed out. I shook my head from side to side, splattering blood on the floor and walls. I 　　sat against the wall for a while, then got up, one hand covering my head injury, and staggered towards the back door. I picked up a flashlight, went into the warehouse, and walked to the guard room. My eyes scanned the floor of the guard room, but I couldn't see or find the hundred-yuan bill I'd deliberately dropped when I left. 　　I suddenly panicked a little, desperately trying to calm myself down. I analyzed the situation carefully in my mind. The situation at the back door confirmed that no one had been there, but the money I had deliberately left on the ground was gone. Someone must have been in the guard room . If someone had been there, who could it have been? 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(To be continued)

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